I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping
Chapter 788 - 593 Fair and equitable!_2

Chapter 788: 593 Fair and equitable!_2

Ran Yile turned her head and then quickly walked towards the exit.

"Make way."

The guy blocking the road shrugged his shoulders and indeed stepped aside.

Ran Yile left.

After vomiting, Han Jiayao felt much better, but she was still a bit unsteady on her feet. Shi Qianxi supported her and, until now, hadn’t given Mao Brother and his people a straight look.

Meanwhile.

Jiang Chen also realized something was amiss, "Why haven’t they come back yet? Ye, shall we go check it out?"

"What’s there to check out, it’s nothing."

Ye Tingxuan seemed completely unconcerned, but no sooner had his words fallen than he saw Ran Yile approaching briskly.

"Big Brother Ye, there’s been a bit of trouble."

"What happened?"

Ye Tingxuan’s eyes showed confusion.

Ran Yile felt embarrassed and timidly said, "I hit someone."

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned.

Ye Tingxuan furrowed his brows and then laughed carelessly, "So you hit someone, no big deal!"

"..."

What does he mean ’no big deal’? Shouldn’t he be asking what happened?

"Where are they?" At least Jiang Chen wasn’t completely insensitive and noticed that Shi Qianxi and Yao Yao hadn’t come back together.

"Sister Shi and the others are being blocked by that group; they won’t let us leave."

"Tsk."

Ye Tingxuan gave a surprised laugh.

In the south where people hear his name and quail, he rarely encountered such things.

He didn’t bother others, and yet there were actually people daring enough to provoke him?

More amused than angry, Ye Tingxuan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Jiang, shall we go take a look?"

Jiang Chen had already stood up.

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"They’re all your schoolmates?"

"Two of them, but not the other one."

One of Du Li’s good friends whispered, "I heard that the backers behind Ran Yile and Han Jiayao are extraordinary, very powerful."

"Very powerful? How powerful?"

The girl shook her head, "It’s just a rumor; I don’t know the specifics."

The guy nodded, "Looking at their demeanor, the men behind them must have some ability; otherwise, they couldn’t be so composed."

"Should we tell Mao Brother?"

"Tell him what?"

The guy sneered, "Here, who does Mao Brother fear? Besides, Mao Zaoji is also around."

The girl fell silent.

Indeed.

Though she had only briefly met Mao Brother’s older brother during a previous visit and he left after a short while, opening a bar like this in Sanke Song made it obvious how capable he was.

"Tsk, what’s all this commotion?"

A grating laugh sounded.

Mao Brother and his crew turned around.

They saw the girl who had just left now return, only this time followed by two men.

They subconsciously surveyed the newcomers.

Even if a little prince had a heaven-defying background, it wasn’t as if he would write his full name on his forehead, but these men who looked like they were of some status could still tell he was out of the ordinary.

As for Jiang Chen, he was completely overshadowed by the little prince.

"Your woman hit my woman, so tell me, how should we settle this?"

Mao Brother spoke tersely, his tone flat, but full of arrogance.

"How do you want to settle it?"

Ye Tingxuan stepped closer, his face bearing a charmingly evil smile, with a unique aura that couldn’t be replicated by others becoming more intense.

"Du Li, what do you want to do?"

Mao Brother looked at his woman.

Du Li had already wiped her tears, staring at Ran Yile, and said fiercely, "Have her kneel down and apologize to me!"

Ye Tingxuan showed no reaction but turned to Ran Yile and asked, "Are you willing?"

Ran Yile shook her head without hesitation.

Ye Tingxuan shrugged, "She’s not willing."

"..."

The atmosphere became somewhat quiet for a moment.

Is this a question of willingness?

"Buddy, are you the joker invited by the monkey? It was your girl who hit someone."

A guy spoke up, seemingly magnanimous, "Kneel and apologize, and we can let this go today."

Ye Tingxuan remained neither angry nor annoyed, his smile still in place as if explaining the obvious, "Hitting someone warrants kneeling to apologize? How about you hit me, and you kneel down and kowtow to me, how’s that?"

The guy was left speechless for a moment.

Prince Ye’s eyes were sharp, and he soon turned to look at Mao Brother, who seemed to be the leader.

"Friend, how about you? Are you willing?"

Mao Brother met his gaze, "Then there’s nothing to discuss."

Jiang Chen moved to Shi Qianxi’s side, "Are you all right?"

Shi Qianxi shook her head.

"Do not impose on others what you yourself do not desire. Look, even you wouldn’t want it."

Ye Tingxuan shrugged his shoulders.

Shi Qianxi felt that she had already been unreasonable in the past, but just a few words from the young prince left these people speechless.

It sounded like sophistry, but for some reason, it also seemed to make some sense.

Perhaps that was his characteristic.

"Friend, matters concerning women should be resolved by women themselves. How about this?"

Ye Tingxuan spoke up, "Let the two of them fight it out. Whoever loses or wins, it’s all up to their own abilities, fair and square."

Even though she knew she shouldn’t interject, Du Li couldn’t help it upon hearing this.

Expect her to fight Ran Yile?

Not to mention how absurd that was, she wouldn’t stand a chance.

"Are you out of your mind?"

The indignant Du Li, of course, had no idea how rare a suggestion from Ye Tingxuan was.

But Shi Qianxi, who had witnessed him gambling at roulette, knew very clearly.

This method was indeed "fair and square."

"Ha, a lot of people say that."

Ye Tingxuan looked at Du Li, who was calling him crazy.

Although she was smiling, Du Li felt a chill run up her spine, spreading quickly throughout her body, and the unfamiliar danger made her forget to reply.

Ye Tingxuan studied her for a while, then inexplicably shook his head.

"Not pretty to look at. Le Le, go and slap her again, hit the right side so it’s symmetrical."

Shi Qianxi’s mouth twitched.

The others were all taken aback.

Was this guy really insane?

Ran Yile actually seemed to take it seriously and was about to walk over.

The guys with Brother Mao looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"You wouldn’t dare!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs, but as Ran Yile approached, Du Li’s flickering eyes couldn’t help but show a trace of fear.

Fortunately, the sisters beside her swiftly protected her, "Ran Yile, have you lost your mind?"

"It’s unfair for the many to bully the few."

Ye Tingxuan sighed.

It seemed to him that the other party was still able to keep her cool until now and could be considered to have some class, so he turned to Brother Mao.

"It looks like you’re not interested in justice and fairness."

His tone was very serious.

"Idiot."

Someone couldn’t help but mutter.

Brother Mao furrowed his brows, feeling that the guy was nuts, but he had an inexplicable sense that something was not quite right, which was why he hadn’t erupted yet.

This wasn’t the first time he had had a friction with someone; if it had been before, regardless of gender, they would have already been dragged away.

"What’s your name?"

He asked Ye Tingxuan.

"What’s yours?"

The young prince countered.

"Mao Zaoji, Mao Dengfeng is my brother."

"Reaching the peak, what a name!"

Ye Tingxuan exclaimed, but in others’ ears, it probably had another meaning.

"Big Brother Mao is the owner of this bar!"

Someone clarified the important point.

"Oh, I see."

Ye Tingxuan suddenly realized, no wonder he hadn’t seen anyone from the bar management until now.

"Alright then, let’s play a game."

There was that classic line again.

"What game?"

Mao Zaoji actually responded.

Many must have answered this question, and almost none of them ended well.

As one of the rare lucky ones, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but shake his head.

But it made sense.

Ignorance was not a sin.

Ye Tingxuan didn’t answer; he just took out his phone and dialed a number in front of everyone.

The call connected quickly.

"Brother Ye! What’s got you calling me out of the blue! Did the sun rise from the west today? I just got up this afternoon and didn’t see it."

A strong Beijing accent.

Ye Tingxuan ignored the other party’s nonsense, "Tell your uncle that GT Bar at Sanke Song has a fire hazard. Have him send someone over to check it out."

The person on the other end was smart, not asking half a word, "Got it! I’ll have the market supervision and security staff come along too."

Ye Tingxuan put down his phone.

Mao Zaoji’s face went pale.

The others looked at each other.

"Don’t just stand there, make some calls. If this bar can still operate normally tomorrow, congratulations, you win."

Ye Tingxuan smiled radiantly.